Yueyue is real.
Tonight's shopping is also real.
The ginkgo leaf wreath she wove was also real.
She took him back to the hospital, and it was all true.
However, in the end, he suddenly began to frantically blame himself for leaving the City of God while lying on his bed, like a hysterical madman.
No matter who you are, once you are repeatedly stressed beyond your limit in a short period of time, you will be easily destroyed. If you take drugs that force you to suppress your emotions, it will only add fuel to the fire after the effect of the drugs wears off.
It is a spiritual miracle that he has not turned into a madman after going through so much.
"..." Yueyue looked at him quietly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
Including the fifteenth round, he had used the mental stabilizer more than 180 times, far exceeding the normal dosage. Death, a pain that is beyond human endurance, cannot be cured by drugs.
Yueyue didn't say anything, but just accompanied him silently until he recovered. Then she said, "Go to sleep. Your body hasn't fully recovered yet."
She drew the curtains to block out the light from the fireworks outside the window, and turned off the lights in the room with a "click". Only the detector on the bedside was left glowing faintly, illuminating the bright-colored ginkgo leaves.
She took off the red string from her ponytail, and her black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall. She wanted to wait until he fell asleep before leaving.
Su Mingan closed his eyes, and opened them five minutes later: "I can't sleep."
He wanted to stay awake until six in the morning, at least to confirm an ending. Otherwise, he was afraid that the next time he opened his eyes, he would be lying in front of the French window in the corridor of the City of God, greeted by the endless cold wind and snow - which meant that the last route to save her had also failed.
This meant that he could no longer save her.
If he wanted to take her side into consideration, then Red Eye Noel, Yamada Town One... and the millions of soldiers and civilians on the battlefield... he couldn't take care of them. He had already left the City of God, and the nuclear explosion could not be stopped.
"You said Lin Guang didn't want you to die, so now that you are in the outside world, he will definitely not launch a nuclear explosion." Yueyue said: "You have to believe that nothing will happen at six in the morning."
"Then let's talk until the early morning." Su Mingan said.
"Well... I want to hear you talk about the novel that you haven't finished yet..." Yueyue said.
Just like when they were kids and stayed up together to celebrate Chinese New Year, they chatted about everything under the sun, about world dungeons, about his and her experiences over the past four months, and about their aspirations for the future.
They both realized that six o'clock in the morning represented a life-or-death moment, and no one slept that night. He leaned on the bed, and she sat beside it, and her trivial words were like a gust of wind, "shua la la" scraping across the brightly plated ginkgo leaves, as if to make up for the decades she spent in the dungeon world.
They talked until nearly six o'clock, when the dawn began to rippling on the edge of the sky. The faint morning light poured in from the window, illuminating the room through the curtains.
As if to witness this touching miracle of night turning into day, Yueyue stopped talking and stared quietly out the window.
They were far away in an unknown small city, and had no idea what the battle situation was like on the front line, or whether a nuclear explosion powerful enough to destroy the entire world would occur. They just quietly watched the moving morning light climb up little by little, as if to deliver a bright and brilliant future to this beautiful world.
"Click."
The second hand moved, and it was six o'clock in the morning, the expected time for the nuclear explosion to be launched.
At this moment, everyone seemed to stop breathing, facing an unknown fate, not knowing whether they would be destroyed in the fire of the entire world.
However, at this moment, Su Mingan did not hear any rumbling sound, nor did he see the orange-red flames or mushroom clouds that destroyed everything. He was still lying in the pure white ward, and nothing happened.
“It worked.”
Tears rolled down Yueyue's face and she clenched his hand.
Lin Guang did not choose to launch a nuclear explosion, so the world did not destroy at this moment.
"… Success?"
Su Ming'an still had a sense of unreality. He waited until the sixteenth round to teleport to save Yueyue because he knew that this path was almost impossible to succeed.
"Success! Ming'an! It's past six o'clock and we see the dawn!" Yueyue held his hand tightly.
Unlike the farewell blessing she had given her at night, this time there was genuine joy on her face.
Su Mingan quickly calmed down: "Let's leave here first, don't stay too long, to prevent Lin Guang's back-up plan."
"My legs are numb from sitting all night and I can't walk. Can I sit in your wheelchair?" Yueyue stretched out her hand. Her legs were numb from sitting.
Su Ming'an pulled her up. Her bones were a little hard, so he put her in a wheelchair. With a "whoosh", they rushed out of the hospital through the window and into the sky.
The dawn light lifted the veil of night and blew out the brilliant morning. The girl's black hair was blown by the wind, and her robe fluttered back like the wings of a white dove.
Like two flying birds, they pounced towards freedom, and everything in the world seemed to be hanging upside down.
Su Mingan wanted to take her to a safe place and then return to the dangerous front line.
"Why do you think Lin Guang launched a nuclear explosion?" In the air, they talked about this copy in circles.
"Lin Guang said that everything he did was to pave the way for me, but I can't understand why launching a nuclear explosion was to pave the way for me," said Su Ming'an.
"You still don't think he is Lu Shu?"
"Even if I think so in my heart, I will still respect an independent individual. He is just Lin Guang in my eyes." Su Mingan said.
“Hmm…” Yueyue thought for a moment and said, “Think positively. Maybe Lu Shu has been roasting sweet potatoes somewhere.”
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